Fantasy’s Reality

Melting ice cream on the hot summer day
spying on the childhood memories that have run away.
The reviving of living skeletons traces the
prodigy of the future.
The turmoil of the two times
shall be sutured.
For the karma of life has reincarnated
our living bodies once, twice, or enough times to get it.
The renaissance of every generation kills our life,
but now will the bloodshed let it?
The emerging light just might not
annihilate the reigning darkness.

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